The Divine Martial Stars

: 1396, cruel battle

The crane is dead.

The crane is of course dead.

Or Li Mu personally shot and sent him on the road.

With the actions of the cranes, death is not enough.

Hua Xiangrong and Xiao Yaozu heard the news and did not hide their shock.

Li Mu did not change his face and said: "Yes? Did you find the murderer?"

The **** of war leaves the wild waves and looks at Li Mu’s expression, and the doubts in his heart become more and more intense.

But things have come to this point, and it seems that it has no meaning to pursue it again.

After all, Li Mu is already a man on the fairy scroll. Now, to investigate the death of the crane, is it necessary to kill Li Mu and avenge the crane?

Unrealistic.

But in the heart of the wild waves, the impression of Li Mu is extremely bad.

"Tomorrow is the battle of Xiangu, Taiwan. How did you cultivate?" The **** of war leaves the wild wave and shifted the subject.

This is to ask Li Mu.

Li Mu happens to have some things and wants to figure it out.

"Can you... the trial space of the Temple of War, can you simulate Tai Shi Daozun and Mu Yun Xianzhu?" Li Mu asked.

The **** of war leaves the wild waves look strangely to Li Mu.

"How? You want to fight these two peaks? Oh, young people have confidence is a good thing, but self-confidence is too arrogant, what are the two characters, although my temple is one of the seven forces of the Immortal I want to simulate these two, but it is absolutely impossible. I advise you, or die this heart."

He is faint.

Li Mu’s surface is not moving, but in his heart, it is a storm.

What happened to his mother?

Therefore, the twenty-story stone column trial space of the Temple of War is actually unable to simulate Tai Shi Daozun and Mu Yun Xianzhu?

Then, in the twentieth and twenty-first stone column trial space, did you encounter ghosts?

If he didn't see the expression of the leafy waves, Li Mu thought he was joking.

"I got through 21 points." Li Mu thought for a moment and said truthfully.

On the face of the **** of war, there was no surprise. He said: "At the meeting of the Enlightenment, you can kill the Xiansheng, so it is reasonable to get through the 21st test. After all, the last level. The guardian is just the middle of the fairy."

Li Mu listened, and the judgment in his heart has been completely determined.

I was afraid that it triggered a special condition, which led to a certain change in the trial space of the Temple of War, and entered a special 21-level simulation environment.

He remembered the words of the pastoral master, Mu Yunxian.

Is it really the blood of a certain power in my own body?

As a result, the trial of the Temple of War has changed.

The flowers next to him and the little demon ancestors looked at Li Mu.

Obviously, they were also a little surprised by the words of the leaves.

The lord of the Temple of War, has never used the practice of his own secrets, so he does not know what is in the 21st customs.

Li Mu gave a look and pressed the doubts in his heart.

The three men went to the Temple of War with the madness of the gods.

At this point, the trial is completely over.

......

......

The next day.

The wind is beautiful and the sky is blue.

The sky is blue as pure sea.

In the center of the central altar of Wanxianfu, a white and silver pillar of light rises into the sky and penetrates into the depths of the sky.

Immediately, the original blue sky washed, suddenly darkened, turned into a secluded dark blue, a strange picture appeared, as if it was a maze, covered with the whole

A thousand immortals.

The battle for the ancient battlefield of Xiangu was finally opened.

Rumble!

In the sky, the space broke open.

A huge circular platform with a diameter of ten miles slowly floated out of the void.

Xiangu Yongtai.

A platform that claims to be able to withstand the battle of the peaks and sages.

On weekdays, it is hidden in the void, and when that door produces the key, when it is necessary to open the battlefield of Xiangu, through the power of the altar, it can be summoned from the void.

Brown rocks, mottled texture, faint moss.

Ancient, vicissitudes, mysterious, and cruel death.

This giant platform is like a giant flying cake buried under the ocean.

Li Mu is in the partial hall of the central altar.

He originally thought that there would be a grand ceremony before the real battle started.

For example, sacrifices, sacrifices to heaven, sacrifices to the ancestors and the like.

but.

The battle between Fujian and Taiwan began so suddenly.

There is a fairy water mirror in the partial hall, just like a holographic projection screen, spread out in front, the angle of view is perfect, you can clearly see everything on the platform.

With the appearance of the ring and the strange vibrations in the void, the first game of the Xiangu battlefield began directly.

Two streams of light flew out of the central hall and fell on the stage of Xiangu.

It is the two immortals that Li Mu does not know.

The strength is under the Emperor, the peak of Xianjun.

This battle is an irregular life and death battle, not endless.

In the end, there is only one person who can live.

Hey.

In the beginning, a blue barrier divides the entire platform into two parts.

The red-faced Taoist priests from the town's Xianta camp, and the black-faced swordsmen from the temples, stood on either side of the blue barrier.

"The subordinate of Zhenxian Tower, the demon pavilion of Dongshengzhou Town is a real person."

"Subordinates of the temples of the gods, Dongshangzhou Lingquan Jianzong Zhao Wuji."

The two men have been notified of the name, and the form is usually returned.

Then, the blue-blue barrier flashed up indefinitely, as if it were some sort of countdown.

The heart of the real person and the Zao Wou-Ki two great sages are full and strong, the look is dignified, and the madness of the killing is like a beast in the colosseum, once the blue wall When the obstacles disappear, they will rush over and use all means to kill them madly and destroy their opponents.

Li Mu is in the film hall, with no expression on his face.

These two immortals, he does not know.

"They are all from the outside strong, carefully selected under the Emperor of the Emperor, can play for the two forces, is their privilege."

The **** of war leaves the wild waves.

He sat in front of Li Mu, Hua Xiangrong and Xiao Yaozu.

There are only four of them in this temple.

Others are in different temples.

The central altar of the altar is magnificent, and it can be said that the first building in the fairyland is not an exaggeration. The achievements of the immortal civilization are vividly displayed. Around it, the temple is like a loyal soldier who guards the main hall. There are dozens of loyal soldiers. One.

The martial arts strongmen who came to participate in this Xiangu battle were brought into different temples.

The order of the battles and the candidates for the showdown are determined by the fairy scroll.

Before the start of their own battle, everyone will not know what kind of opponent they will face.

Even the masters of the seven forces do not know.

boom!

On the water mirror projection screen, a roar came.

With the disappearance of the blue-blue barrier, the battle between the real man and the Zao Wou-Ki two great monarchs was kicked off in an instant.

The strength of these two people is repaired and placed outside, absolutely standing at the level of the peak echelon.

But on the battlefield of Xiangu, there is no doubt at the bottom of the pyramid.

The images of the battle, no matter how fierce and bloody, can not cause too many psychological fluctuations for the spectators.

In fact, from the beginning of the battle, Li Mu has already judged the outcome of this battle.

Sure enough, after about an hour, the outcome is clear.

On behalf of the town of Xianta camp, the real man, with the secret trick of the town demon, successfully ignited the thunder and fire, killed Zao Wou-ki, refining into a pile of black ashes, and achieved the final victory.

Of course, it is also a tragic victory.

The real heart is wearing dozens of sword wounds, bloody.

A silver streamer descended from the sky, wrapped the heart of the real person, slowly lifted it up, and finally settled in a void about one kilometer away from the battlefield of Xiangu.

The silver light group, as if it were a prisoner, imprisoned the winner.

"That is the waiting area. The winner in the ring will be waiting for the results of the next match. The three games will be a stage, and a key will be won. If one party can win three games, the key is theirs."

The God of War leaves are very patient and explain it carefully.

Xiao Yaozu said: "If it is two wins and one loss? Is the two winning parties directly obtaining the key?"

The God of War leaves the waves and did not look back, faintly said: "No."

Xiao Yaozu said: "Oh? How should it be calculated?"

The **** of war leaves the wild waves and looked back at the little demon ancestors. Lengsen smiled and said: "If two wins and one loss, the three winners will be re-transmitted back to the ring to carry out the battle, until one of them People, completely dead, the key will belong to the winner."

A little demon ancestor, immediately said: "This is not fair, add war is not to fight two?"

Because it is an irregular life-and-death battle, there will be no draw on the stage of Xiangu, and the result of two wins and one loss means that there must be two people in the end, and only one person on one side, and the second battle is definitely two.

Ye Haolang turned back and said faintly: "The world of the immortals has never been fair."

The little demon is silent.

At this time, there were two streams of light, which flowed from different temples and landed on the stage of Xiangu.

The new battle has begun.

It is still a battle of Xianjun.

The battle ended very quickly. When it was less than a fragrant time, it won the winner. The winner was still the strong man from the town of Xianxian, a bald man with a burly figure like a tower, using one. For the chain fly hammer, the opponent will be killed and smashed into a bolognese.

In the distant silver light group, while adjusting the interest rate, while watching the real people of the battle, I took a long breath.

Zhenxian Pavilion won two consecutive games.

This means that regardless of the next third game, Zhenxiange is in an absolute dominant position, even if it is a battle, with two enemies, it also firmly holds the upper hand, survives to get the key, enter the fairy The probability of the ancient battlefield is very large.

After losing two games in a row, there was no fluctuation in the mood of the **** of war.

Soon, the third battle began.

Hey!

Two streams of light flew from different temples and landed on the platform of Xiangu.

Li Mu’s eyes are condensed.

Because the person who represents the appearance of one of the temples is a genius disciple who used to be the tower of the town, and the rebellious town of Xianta joined the temples.

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